Ghosthawk is a guidebook of imagination from grasslands to star fields to the weather of the poet’s body. Where’s home in the crises of ecological collapse and mortal illness? Where’s joy with constant pain, a future blurred by smoke? Carrying these questions, Matt Rader wrote down the names of the wildflowers he met in the mountains, canyons and woodlands of his home in the Okanagan Valley. These poems are what he learned, the directions as he can best describe them.
I didn't think I could live here. Neither did you.
The catalpa with its asterisk of white bloom
means nothing. If your right and the great pleasure
of jealous is to have your desire
ratified by the desire of another
then so what? Booklime, it's blue welts
rising in the flooded lawn. The jess
of the falcon that drew it's hood of shadow
over us while we clutched each other
in the woods. A new master An old glove.
Yes, you can hear moonlight shatter. ~pg.82 Moonlight • 🌿 Thoughts ~ A poetry collection full of awe inspired wonder.
More people need to be reading and talking about this book! It's an incredibly profound and moving collection. Ghosthawk transcends western cultural views, embodying the poets spiritual and metaphysical connections with nature, the land, animals and the world. It's haunting, fragile, and utterly beautiful. Quite possibly one of the most bewitching collections I have ever read!
Thank You @douglasmcintyre2013 for sending me this book opinions are my own
A gorgeous guidebook that feels like discovering new ways words can be captured. Lush and evocative, delightful and descriptive; Matt Rader walks through moments of questioning and awareness, with nature as a collaborator.
Such beautiful poetry, this is a necessary indulgence.